Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears long strands of jet and short violet dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, marred by teas. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed violet hat.

Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Locksmith. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Religious. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 26000 cp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His ears are large.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Varis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Carter

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 2900 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts. He wears his silver hair down. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Ralf was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 400 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp).

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears baggy blue pantaloons and a yellow scarf. His hair is white and curly. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Norûk isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Orc unity. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. After coming to the age of reason, Norûk took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Norûk was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1000 cp.